Tang Luo looked at Naqiu and Basong's expressions and greeted Tanks and the others, hoping that these two people could have their own space.

"I'll do some anti-inflammatory."

Xuanyuan Tiezhu took a box of medicine in a silly manner and turned back to the room.

"I'll give you a plaster, thank you, Miss Naqiu."

Tank thanked.

Seeing this, the others reacted and left with tactfulness.

"Ba Song, Na Qiu, you guys are talking. I've also gone back to practice. I feel a little uncomfortable."

Tang Luo said, deliberately moving his arm.

Then, he and Zhaolong also left.

"Naqiu, you sit."

Basong looked at Na Qiu and felt a little embarrassed.

He wanted to protect Naqiu, but he didn't want her to get involved, and he didn't want her to be hurt.

But he couldn't refuse Na Qiu's intentions. In that case, it would be a kind of harm.

"BaSong, how are you injured? Where are you injured?"

Naqiu stepped forward and asked worriedly.

There was no one else around her, which made her much more relaxed.

"It's okay, Na Qiu, don't worry, Luo Ge knows medical skills..."

Basong pulled Naqiu and the two sat down.

"Then what else do you need besides medicine? Tell me, I..."

Naqiu said busy again.

"Naqiu, do you know that coming to see me will probably cause you trouble? Also, I promised Uncle Katha that I will not contact you on my own initiative."

Basong interrupted Naqiu's words and shook his head, his tone was quite calm.

"I know you're worried about me, but I'm really not afraid, because I know that as long as it's what you want to do, you can do it."

Naqiu held Basong's hand and looked at him tenderly.

Basong felt Naqiu's tenderness and a sense of happiness arose in his heart.
Chapter completed!